She was never going to get to sleep. Maybe a glass of warm milk would help, she thought.Mind made up, Kristin climbed out of bed and headed for the ki...chen. As she passed the door to her mother's room, she heard a rhythmic squeaking and a low-pitched moan.Kristin was worried about the moan. Was her mother in pain? She peered through the space left by the slightly ajar door - and was shocked by what she saw.Her mother was on her hands and knees on the bed, and Kristin's Uncle Nick - her mother's. He told me he had in fact put sleeping pill in her wine. Well, I watched as he exposed her to me. His proper conservative wifey her own hubby was showing off to me. He had a right to be proud. Her tits and nipples were awesome. He raised her gown and I saw her pussy, her pussy lips and her sexy ass. I then stepped up to her and pulled out my cock and I began to rub it in her long dark sexy hair. I rubbed my cock on her face and lips, leaving traces of precum. I did not have to ask Ray if it. His face went a deeper red “Wow, your not a girl who is afraid of saying what she feels are you?” He flustered.I placed my hand on his thigh and slowly raked my red talons up and down, getting closer each time to the bulging area at the top. I gently stroked his cock through his trousers as he gasped.”Oh god I want you so badly Princess” he gushed, quickly looking into my eyes then back on the road.”I want you too Adam” I said and twisted in my seat and stroked his chest and nuzzled into his. I was pretty sure that knowledge was in my head somewhere but I hadn’t found it yet.So I said, “I mean, I do but not really. I mean I have an idea, but I’m not sure if that idea is a memory, or something I’ve figured out from putting clues together with guesses.”And Mrs Stone thinks I’m good at English expression. Hah! I’m not even sure if that was a proper sentence. But I guess I managed to convey my confusion to Dr K so that’s probably all that matters.I shrugged and I said, “Maybe we should.